| 作词 : Langsuylar, Moonspell | |
| Queen of all my sleepless nights | |
| For whose beauty I, Faun | |
| Have played my pipes, with heart | |
| Queen in white silk, skin like milk | |
| Horns of Faun, lips of dawn | |
| You are now honoured you with my presence | |
| As I'm honoured by your sight | |
| I crown your perfection | |
| The predator in your breast, I devour | |
| "Tempted is now my light body" | |
| From where it burns spirals of exotic scents | |
| Rose, sandal, jasmine, all kinds of incense | |
| Aged fragrances only dreamed of once | |
| Dragons do dream far beyond the sense | |
| We make love in the dusty throne | |
| Of a Modern Sodoma | |
| "Come to Me, step further into my nakedness | |
| Caress me in your breasts of Fire" | |
| "Breed my flame, have no fear or weakness | |
| I welcome you in my hole of desire" | |
| "Have me now, Prince, have me here" | |
| Your beg still whispers in my ear | |
| Daylight has broken into a strange nostalgia | |
| Night tired candles seem like two lovers | |
| Melt in a embrace of conspiracy | |
| Between us there is this strange chemistry | |
| But would you die for me? | |
| would you die for what I've longed to be? | |
| "Imperious, choleric, irascible, extreme in everything, | |
| With a dissolute imagination of the like which has never been seen, | |
| atheistic to the point of fanaticism, there you have me in a nutshell | |
| and kill me again or take me as I am, | |
| for I shall not change." | |
| (De Sade) | |
| "Breed of a nameless force, origin of our Sin | |
| We are as large as Gods, we are their tragedy | |
| We are the four arms of the solar Cross | |
| Lightning in incredulous faces the flames of Uthopy" | |
| Would you die for this |
| zuo ci : Langsuylar, Moonspell | |
| Queen of all my sleepless nights | |
| For whose beauty I, Faun | |
| Have played my pipes, with heart | |
| Queen in white silk, skin like milk | |
| Horns of Faun, lips of dawn | |
| You are now honoured you with my presence | |
| As I' m honoured by your sight | |
| I crown your perfection | |
| The predator in your breast, I devour | |
| " Tempted is now my light body" | |
| From where it burns spirals of exotic scents | |
| Rose, sandal, jasmine, all kinds of incense | |
| Aged fragrances only dreamed of once | |
| Dragons do dream far beyond the sense | |
| We make love in the dusty throne | |
| Of a Modern Sodoma | |
| " Come to Me, step further into my nakedness | |
| Caress me in your breasts of Fire" | |
| " Breed my flame, have no fear or weakness | |
| I welcome you in my hole of desire" | |
| " Have me now, Prince, have me here" | |
| Your beg still whispers in my ear | |
| Daylight has broken into a strange nostalgia | |
| Night tired candles seem like two lovers | |
| Melt in a embrace of conspiracy | |
| Between us there is this strange chemistry | |
| But would you die for me? | |
| would you die for what I' ve longed to be? | |
| " Imperious, choleric, irascible, extreme in everything, | |
| With a dissolute imagination of the like which has never been seen, | |
| atheistic to the point of fanaticism, there you have me in a nutshell | |
| and kill me again or take me as I am, | |
| for I shall not change." | |
| De Sade | |
| " Breed of a nameless force, origin of our Sin | |
| We are as large as Gods, we are their tragedy | |
| We are the four arms of the solar Cross | |
| Lightning in incredulous faces the flames of Uthopy" | |
| Would you die for this |
| zuò cí : Langsuylar, Moonspell | |
| Queen of all my sleepless nights | |
| For whose beauty I, Faun | |
| Have played my pipes, with heart | |
| Queen in white silk, skin like milk | |
| Horns of Faun, lips of dawn | |
| You are now honoured you with my presence | |
| As I' m honoured by your sight | |
| I crown your perfection | |
| The predator in your breast, I devour | |
| " Tempted is now my light body" | |
| From where it burns spirals of exotic scents | |
| Rose, sandal, jasmine, all kinds of incense | |
| Aged fragrances only dreamed of once | |
| Dragons do dream far beyond the sense | |
| We make love in the dusty throne | |
| Of a Modern Sodoma | |
| " Come to Me, step further into my nakedness | |
| Caress me in your breasts of Fire" | |
| " Breed my flame, have no fear or weakness | |
| I welcome you in my hole of desire" | |
| " Have me now, Prince, have me here" | |
| Your beg still whispers in my ear | |
| Daylight has broken into a strange nostalgia | |
| Night tired candles seem like two lovers | |
| Melt in a embrace of conspiracy | |
| Between us there is this strange chemistry | |
| But would you die for me? | |
| would you die for what I' ve longed to be? | |
| " Imperious, choleric, irascible, extreme in everything, | |
| With a dissolute imagination of the like which has never been seen, | |
| atheistic to the point of fanaticism, there you have me in a nutshell | |
| and kill me again or take me as I am, | |
| for I shall not change." | |
| De Sade | |
| " Breed of a nameless force, origin of our Sin | |
| We are as large as Gods, we are their tragedy | |
| We are the four arms of the solar Cross | |
| Lightning in incredulous faces the flames of Uthopy" | |
| Would you die for this |
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